The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 12: Stab You

The old lady opened her mouth but said nothing, and she didn't even dare to look Ye Wenyan in the eye.

She was fifty-three years old in her life, and this was the first time she felt guilty in front of a younger person.

His eyes dropped down and landed on Ye Wenyan's heart. He couldn't help but asked, "Are you not hurt?"

Ye Wenyan smiled and took a few steps back. "I am injured, seriously injured, and my heart is broken. But I am not like some people who cry and make a fuss when they have a few cuts on their faces. I am more tolerant. But you must also know that I don't cry not because I don't feel pain, but because I know crying is useless. Instead of wasting energy crying, it is better to think about how to avenge this. Avenge myself, and avenge all those who have been hurt in this matter. I will not let any of those who have hurt me go!" The old lady's heart skipped a beat, and then she heard Ye Wenyan ask, "Grandma, where is my mother?"

Just as he said this, a maid ran in hurriedly: "Madam, the eldest daughter hit her head, please send a doctor to treat her--"

The first lady, Madam Mu, was the original owner’s biological mother and also the mistress of the house who was in charge of household affairs.

Mu gave birth to one son and three daughters. Her son Ye Feiyu is nineteen years old this year and is the eldest son of the late master Ye Jinggui.

The eldest daughter, Ye Qingmei, and the second daughter, Ye Lianmian, are both seventeen years old. They are fraternal twins, born on the same day, but look different.

The youngest daughter was Ye Wenyan. On the day she was born, the old general won a battle at the border. After returning, he learned that the victory of that difficult battle coincided with the birth of Ye Wenyan. Therefore, he thought that Ye Wenyan was his little lucky star and loved her especially since she was a child.

Ye Wenyan's memory clearly retains the happy days of the family. She can also remember how her elder sister Ye Qingmei carefully made her wedding bun this morning.

She had long suspected that all this was done secretly by the old lady and her second uncle's family, so she asked where her mother was. Unexpectedly, she didn't wait for her mother's news, but her eldest sister bumped her head.

"Grandma, don't you want to call a doctor?" she asked the old lady. "It's no small matter for a girl to bump her head."

The old lady didn't say anything, but Ye Jing snorted angrily: "I can't even leave the house, where can I go to see a doctor? It's just a bump on the head, and your red makeup is all ruined, but you didn't see a doctor?"

Ye Wenyan rolled his eyes, unwilling to continue with Ye Hongzhuang's question, and continued to ask, "Where are the guests in the mansion?"

"Guest doctors can't treat everyone who's sick." The old lady finally spoke up, and said stiffly, "Ye Qingmei is not worthy."

"Okay." She nodded. "It's up to you. If you don't want to invite me, then don't invite me. I'll go and see it myself."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the hall. "I was seriously injured today and it hurts a lot. As my relatives, I think you should empathize with my pain, so that our blood relationship will not be in vain."

The wedding dress had wide sleeves, and the pale, cold little hands crushed three wintersweets.

The moment the petals fell to the ground, the three people in Xu Ming Hall covered their hearts with their hands at the same time. The pain spread like a knife stabbing, and in just a moment they broke out in cold sweats...

The maid who came to deliver the message went with Ye Wenyan, but she only dared to follow her from a distance, as if she was a man-eating monster and didn't dare to get close to her even a step.

Ye Wenyan walked around the front yard based on her memory. When she reached an intersection, she turned east as usual. The maid behind her couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to her, "Fourth Miss, go west. The eldest lady and her family now live in the west courtyard."

"Hmm?" Ye Wenyan turned around, "Why is it the west? Haven't we always lived in the east?"